Light pours through my heart,
a beacon of sun radiates
bliss across my fingertips and
touches your favorite sound:
a beacon of sun radiates
bliss across my fingertips and
touches your favorite sound:
– words of love we whisper
– cadence of poetry on our tongues
It’s all music.
An electric sun-ray of
hope and generosity,
a sanctuary of remembrance,
a karmic reunion…
My blessing: You.
©rebecca cavender, June 2018